Chapter Eighty: The Disciples of Void Origin

  Empty and vain talk

  "Awesome, it's actually a young master of the Haoran Holy Sect, Xianyao Boundary, awesome! I didn't expect that today I would kick an iron plate. However, we Ming people are born strong, even if we face a stronger opponent who is one boundary higher than ourselves, even if we can't win, running away isn't a problem, kid, do you dare to leave your name? One day, I will find you and take revenge." The blue-clothed Ming general said hatefully, having suffered a blow from the Exterminating Evil Flood, he was not doing well, many of his internal organs had severely hemorrhaged, suffering extreme damage. His clothes on his body had long been shattered into powder, if it weren't for the Ming person's naturally strong physique, he would have probably fainted already.

  The young man in white laughed and said, "What's wrong with that? My Phantom is not a shrinking violet. If you want to find me for revenge, I'm afraid there won't be an opportunity."

  The blue-clothed Underworld General was taken aback, and asked, "How can there be no opportunity? Although I didn't succeed in taking this kid away this time, I also obtained accurate intelligence. Once I return to the Underworld, it will be a great achievement. The higher-ups will definitely increase my power, allowing me to reach the realm of carefree wandering. It's absolutely not a problem. By then, I will definitely be able to defeat you!"

  "I've said it before, you won't have the chance again. Because today I definitely won't let you leave, our Hao Ran Holy Sect, as the largest sect in the world, even the Da Qian Imperial Family must be subject to our control. We are appointed by heaven, supervising the world, everything that threatens humanity will be strangled in the cradle, let alone you, a demon, the greatest enemy of my human race since birth? You are destined to die today."

  The blue-clothed general burst out laughing, "You little brat, you really are reckless! Today I'll see how you can kill me, come on!!!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, the blue-robed figure suddenly flashed and instantly moved tens of meters away, leaving only a vague silhouette behind. This speed was truly fast to the extreme.

  However, he was fast, but the white-clad youth was even faster. In an instant, a white torrent shot out from his finger, and another killing strike emerged.

  "Mahavairocana's Great Mudra!!!"

  Suddenly, in the sky above the blue-robed Ming general who was fleeing at high speed, a huge white palm suddenly burst out of a crack and slapped him fiercely.

  "Ah... It's you, the one who can cultivate the Great Bright Hand Seal. You are the strongest among the three generations of disciples of the Haoran Holy Sect!!! So it was you all along... I'm so unwilling to accept this..."

  Rumble...

  The next moment, Guangming's big handprint struck a blow, heavily hitting the blue-clothed Ming Jiang's body, and he was smashed into the ground again. This time, however, he never got up again.

  A master of the fifth level of the Ling Kong Jie who could walk on air was killed just like that.

  Zhou Yuan stared in shock, he had not expected that a strong practitioner of the JieDan realm would be able to kill a LingKong Virtual Crossing realm cultivator so easily. The blue-robed Unyielding General didn't even have a chance to fight back before being smashed to death.

  Just before the blue-robed Ming died, his words still echoed in his ears. The young man in white in front of him was the first person among the three generations of disciples of the Haoran Holy Sect, the number one sect under heaven. He had just mentioned a name - Huanling.

  "Elder Huanling, today I truly owe you a debt of gratitude. I never thought that my brother and I would be able to meet the first person among the three generations of disciples of the Haoran Holy Sect. It's truly a blessing from three lifetimes! Qin Mingyue was thoroughly convinced this time. From the moment Huanling reported his own name, Qin Mingyue already knew who he was."

  The young man in white smiled faintly, "It's all just a name, people are equal to each other, you don't need to call me senior, I'm only a few years older than you, by the way, who are you, students of Tongtian Academy?"

  Zhou Yuan shook his head and said, "I am a disciple of the True Martial Academy, preparing to go to Nanhuang for training, while my brother Qin Mingyue is a loose cultivator without a sect."

  The specter's face changed, "A loose cultivator? Or a Golden Elixir realm? It seems your innate talent is quite high. Most loose cultivators, because they lack guidance in their cultivation and don't have good techniques or resources, find it difficult to reach high levels of cultivation. Few masters can reach the Golden Elixir realm on their own. You were able to enter the Golden Elixir realm through your own efforts, so your innate talent must be very high. How about this: are you interested in returning with me to the Haoran Holy Sect and becoming my disciple?"

  Qin Mingyue's eyes widened in shock. "What did you say? I can enter the Haoran Holy Sect? You're not joking, are you? A lone cultivator like me can enter the Haoran Holy Sect?"

  The specter nodded, "I came out of the sect this time to help the sect recruit more disciples. Although our Hao Ran Holy Sect is the largest and most prestigious, in recent years, due to the need to monitor the world and eliminate all threats to humanity, we have lost a large number of elites. Seeing that talent is dwindling, my master sent me out this time to widely recruit disciples. How about it? Are you willing to become a disciple of our Hao Ran Holy Sect?"

  Qin Mingyue was taken aback at first, then nodded heavily, "I'm willing, I'm willing to become a disciple of the Haoran Holy Sect and work together with the sect to supervise the world and eliminate evil."

  Ji Ling smiled and said, "Alright, from now on you'll be my little junior brother. I'll introduce you to my master, Xuanyuan, how about that?"

  "Fake yuan?!!?" Zhou Yuan and Qin Mingyue exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

  Qin Mingyue, as a loose cultivator, traveled the world and had extensive knowledge, so he naturally knew that this was the famous Holy Son of the Haoran Holy Sect.

  But Zhou Yuan was even more shocked. He remembered that when he and Feng Xue had just entered the True Martial Academy, the servant had said something to them.

  In the Zhenwu Academy, only three people broke through to the realm of triggering heaven and earth within eighteen years and graduated from the Zhenwu Academy. The names of those three people are still remembered by Zhou Yuan. They were the number one genius outside the domain, Shen Tukill, the young master of the Chen royal family, Chen Shanming, and another was the holy son of the Haoran Holy Gate, Yuanyuan.

  Unexpectedly, this powerful expert of the Haoran Holy Sect turned out to be a disciple of Xuanyuan, and he wanted to introduce Qin Mingyue to Xuanyuan, letting Xuanyuan accept him as an apprentice.

  After the shock, it was boundless joy. Qin Mingyue did not expect that happiness would come to him so easily. For so many years, his wandering life as a loose cultivator was about to end. Perhaps everyone thought that being a loose cultivator was extremely carefree, but they didn't consider the lack of a powerful backing and insufficient cultivation resources.

  The greatest benefit of being a wandering cultivator is freedom, unencumbered and unrestricted, traveling the world, not only can it improve one's own strength, but also increase one's knowledge and experience, indeed a most delightful thing.

  But as a loose cultivator, Qin Mingyue knew his own bitterness. He had already become tired of the wandering life of a loose cultivator, those days like a rootless duckweed that had long made Qin Mingyue feel miserable.

  Without a powerful force to rely on, there is not enough confidence. Any master can casually manipulate him without any scruples, and he has no temper at all.

  Moreover, there were not enough cultivation resources, which made his realm progress very slowly. If it weren't for this, Qin Mingyue was confident that he could have entered the Killing Life Tribulation realm three years ago. It was precisely because of the lack of resources that his realm couldn't break through smoothly.